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I wish I could show you this feeling if you haven't felt it before. Not that I would ever want you to but have you ever sat down in the bottom of a dark closet? That's what it feels like to me. Have you ever felt like your bones were glass and you were a empty vase? That's what it feels like to me. Have you ever felt like you were make of cement, heavy but hollowed out on the inside? That's what it feel like to me. Have you ever felt like if you closed your eyes there is the possibility that when you open them back up you will see the black is still behind your eyelids? That's what it feels like to me.
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 10:44 PM UTC
feels like
I wish I could show you this feeling if you haven't felt it before. Not that I would ever want you to but have you ever sat down in the bottom of a dark closet? That's what it feels like to me. Have you ever felt like your bones were glass and you were a empty vase? That's what it feels like to me. Have you ever felt like you were make of cement, heavy but hollowed out on the inside? That's what it feel like to me. Have you ever felt like if you closed your eyes there is the possibility that when you open them back up you will see the black is still behind your eyelids? That's what it feels like to me.
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 10:44 PM UTC
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